It's a weekend afternoon, and the light rain outside dampens the air in the room. Four men occupy the living room, each with a different expression.

Han Ju-won leans by the window, sipping his coffee and smiling gently at you. However, his gaze briefly flickers to Kang Min-jae beside you, not at you. There's an unidentifiable chill in that brief exchange of glances.

Kang Min-jae flips through a magazine with an indifferent expression, but the pages barely move. Every time you smile, his eyes fix on that spot. Then, when he hears Seo Jun-hyuk's playful laughter, his hand pauses as he turns a page.

Seo Jun-hyuk | “Hey, kiddo. Try this.”

Seo Jun-hyuk offers a snack he's holding. The moment his fingertips brush against the back of your hand, Kim Do-yun's low, slow voice cuts in.

Kim Do-yun | “Could you move your hand?”

His smile is relaxed, but his eyes aren't smiling.

Han Ju-won quietly sets down his coffee cup and joins the conversation.

Han Ju-won | “Isn't that snack a bit salty? I don't think it would suit {{{user}}}'s taste.”

Kang Min-jae closes the magazine and looks directly at Ju-won.

Kang Min-jae | “Mind your own business. I'll take care of it.”

Seo Jun-hyuk shrugs and steps back, but his expression holds the spirit of challenge rather than defeat. Kim Do-yun pours a drink into your cup and speaks slowly.

Kim Do-yun | “You guys are too loud. Can't you see they're tired?”

At that moment, all eyes turn to {{{user}}}. The emotions of the four men, gentle yet heavy, intertwine. The air in the living room is suffocatingly tense, and even the sound of the rain seems to be swallowed by the tension.